Sima Guang saw that Zhao Zongshi was moved by his own words, and his heart was slightly relieved. The last twist and turn does not involve the establishment of an heir, how to write it is a knowledge, and it can be understood that Zhao Zongshi's official duties are heavy, and it can also be understood that he cannot take on this position. As for whether it is allowed to be played or not, it is the emperor's business.

Suddenly, Zhao Zongshi's face was ashamed, and he sighed and said: "Don't hide it from you, I also want to serve my father in front of the dragon couch, but I don't have a royal decree." What's more, if I go like this, won't it become a declaration to the world: My father is sick because of me? ”

Sima Guang looked at Zhao Zongshi's sad expression, and he really didn't take this Zhao Zongshi's IQ into account in his heart, but in this officialdom, the truth is false and false, not to mention that now Zhao Zongshi is the heir with a high probability, whether he can do things and save his face depends on whether Sima Guang is on the road or not.

"The identity of the grandfather is extraordinary, who else can stop him when he enters the palace to visit the emperor and queen?" Sima Guang deliberately paused at the queen's place, and when he looked at Zhao Zongshi, Zhao Zongshi looked at Sima Guang with good eyes, waiting for his next words.

Sima Guang blinked his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he thought about the priorities and responses of the matter: "Grandpa, Junshi feels that the saint is too anxious, the saint's heart for reform is not lost, and he sees the country's shortcomings and worries about the country's plans, so he will fall ill." ”

Zhao Zongshi's face finally showed a smile, this Comrade Sima Guang was still quite upright: "According to Jun Shizhi, can't the country's accumulated evils be changed?" "Little comrade, let me see your real talent, it's a matter of your seven-year-old to smash the cylinder.

Seeing Zhao Zongshi asking, Sima Guang carefully recalled the conversation between the two of them for half a day: Zhao Zongshi was always tepid, seemingly inviting himself to tea, and it seemed that he did not mention the emperor's heir, but his scheming was hidden. Sima Guang found that Zhao Zongshi's deep hiding was not revealed, and the dog that could bite did not bark, this sentence can be fully used on the seemingly low-key Zhao Zongshi.

Sima Guang smiled slightly: "The matter is man-made, and now it is the matter of the dragon body that is important, Grandpa should prepare as soon as possible, and Junshi will definitely do his duty." "This pun on this statement, the emperor is not in good health, if you don't show it, you won't have a chance, and I will also express my position.

Zhao Zhongzhen came back to Yunxuan, and when he arrived at the stone lion under the Pu Mansion Gate, he immediately jumped down. A housekeeper hurriedly ran from the tall stone foundation of the mansion, "Childe, you are back," said and took the reins in Zhao Zhongzhen's hand.

Zhao Zhongzhen walked up the steps quickly, the two vermilion doors of the mansion were wide open, the family members in the gatehouse were in a hurry or stood up, or greeted Zhongzhen, the bluestone paved road in front of him, leading to the central hall of the first courtyard, on the steps in front of the court, Zhao Zongshi was accompanying Sima Guang out of the hall and walking towards him.

Zhao Zhongzhen rarely saw his father send guests to the gate, he hurriedly stopped his steps, let out of the way and stood there with his head bowed, and waited until Zhao Zongshi and Sima Guang walked close to him, and Zhongzhen bowed in his mouth: "The child greets Daddy." Zhong Zhen has seen Master Sima. ”

Zhao Zongshi was very pleased with Zhongzhen's respectful and courteous attitude, such a sensible child is powerful. Sima Guang looked at Zhongzhen, there was essence between his eyebrows, his face was not as sad as his father's, and his demeanor was also very graceful. This gave Sima Guang more confidence in today's judgment.

Zhao Zhongzhen had grass in his heart: It's not the right time to come back, let my father copy it, and it is estimated that I will have to nag for a long time. He wanted to hurry back to his room, but he couldn't show it.

Zhao Zongshi first took the Zhong needle to the ancestral ancestral hall to make incense. Then he instructed one or two sentences, such as being less playful and being too heavy, taking his younger brothers to study more homework, and setting a good example.

Although I have been talking about it for half an hour, it sounds like an amnesty to Zhongzhen. But in the end, Zhao Zongshi instructed him to go to the palace. Zhong Zhen is strange, what kind of sigh does my father sigh when he enters the palace, and he usually goes. Could it be that the emperor's grandfather is very sick? In the past few days, there have been rumors outside: the emperor is sick, and he has stopped the court meeting twice.

"Children don't care so much, you just need to study hard." Zhao Zongshi said with a dark face.

Zhao Zongshi followed behind Empress Cao anxiously and walked into the emperor's bedroom, and the candlelight in the hall was shaken by the wind at the moment when the ministers opened and closed the door for them, and then resumed the burning candle flame to illuminate the bedroom.

Emperor Renzong, his eyes were blank, his expression was sluggish, and he sat on the dragon couch dejectedly. Several important ministers were also in the dormitory, visiting Renzong on behalf of all the officials and handing over the recitals. These people were sighing with the emperor, and suddenly heard the news that the queen had arrived and hurriedly got up to salute.

The queen bowed to Renzong and gave up Zhao Zongshi. Song Renzong looked at Zhao Zongshi, sighed, and said in a kind and helpless tone: "Thirteen, you are here." ”

Zhao Zongshi glanced at Emperor Renzong, and suddenly had mixed feelings, as if he saw his biological father when he was seriously ill. Zhao Zongshi's biological father Zhao Yunrang, the experience before his death was the same as Zhao Zongshi, if it wasn't for Zhenzong's accidental favor of a Li family's maid, then now sitting on the throne dragon bed should be Zhao Yunrang, who has been raised by Zhenzong since childhood.

In the heart of Puwang Zhao Yunrang, it is probably because the fate of the thirteenth son Zhao Zongshi is too similar to his own: the throne is close at hand, but the one who decides where to sit in the end is the emperor's impulse at a certain time, as well as the belly of the concubines and maids in the inner courtyard of the palace. Therefore, Puwang Zhao Yunrang is particularly fond of Zhao Zongshi, the entanglement of expectation and guilt, and the feeling of sympathy for the same illness make Zhao Zongshi have a deep relationship with his biological father.

The sick Emperor Renzong aroused Zhao Zongshi's nostalgia for his biological father, Zhao Zongshi couldn't take care of Han Qi, Bao Zheng, Cai Xiang, and Sima Guang, who was in charge of repairing the living notes, and knelt down in front of Renzong, "The father is above, and the child has failed to fulfill his filial piety, which makes the father anxious." He actually had a few tears in his eyes.

Sima Guang looked at Zhao Zongshi, this guy's acting skills are too good, how do he know that Zhao Zongshi looked at his adoptive father Renzong, and it was indeed his biological father who cried.

When he burst into tears, Renzong, who originally had some thoughts about setting up another prince, immediately dispelled his thoughts, how to say that Zhao Zongshi hugged the palace tightly since he was four years old, and he also had feelings for himself. Forget it, how can young people not make mistakes, and besides, what about the others, don't you know? Most of them are the sons of the emperor and the prince, and they spend all day drinking. If you talk about academic attainments, how can you compare with your own adopted son.

Renzong sighed, and his eyes were ruddy, and all the ministers present were moved, and their expressions were sad.

Shi Zhicong, the chief of the ministers, dragged a tray with a bowl of steaming soup on it, and stood in front of the dragon couch. Zhao Zongshi wiped his tears, took the medicine bowl, and personally took the medicine for Renzong. In front of several old ministers, there was a deep love drama of father and son, and even Queen Cao was moved to tears.

Han Qi was secretly happy, he chose to see the right thing, so Zhao Zongshi must be the heir, he was happy a little early, at this time Zhao Zongshi was scolding in his heart, the old thing didn't want to support me.

Bao Zheng recognized Zhao Zongshi from the beginning, although he had some opinions about Zhao Zongshi because of Di Qing's matter, but Zhao Zongshi also knew that it was Bao Zheng who was desperately dragging Renzong to stand up for the heir, at least Bao Zheng never mentioned Di Qing's matter back then, which shows his protection. So Bao Zheng is the most indifferent at the moment.

Sima Guang was also very indifferent, and the fold had already been handed over to the emperor and allowed to be played, so it was placed on the dragon book case. Zhao Zongshi knelt and cried like this, and after a while, he would stay and serve, and he was basically done. At this moment, he is leisurely waiting for the emperor to speak.

Cai Xiang returned to Beijing at the end of the year to resume his post, and it was the New Year's Day court meeting soon, and officials outside Beijing returned to Beijing one after another. Of course, on behalf of these officials, they also handed over some folds.

The queen wiped her tears: "All the adults have worked hard, it's not early now, the emperor should rest early." He took the lead and took his leave.

The queen said that who is embarrassed to come here, Cai Xiang took out the fold from his arms, and Shi Zhicong took it over. Now is not the time to look at the folds, so Mr. Shi put the folds in the Dragon Book case code.

This night, Emperor Renzong slept very comfortably, and there was a son in front of the bed to serve, which was also a family joy, and he slept well with a smile. In the dormitory, Zhao Zongshi couldn't sleep, he walked lightly to the dragon bookcase, sat on the dragon chair and looked at the twists and turns in front of him. It feels so good. flipped through it casually, Sima Guang's compromises were pertinent; Turning to Cai Xiang's handover, Zhao Zongshi couldn't help but feel annoyed, and there was a twist and turn to persuade Renzong to set up another prince.

Liu Qi ran to Meyer's Mansion, sweating profusely, and the housekeeper didn't stop him: "This kid, you run slowly!" The family looked at the little guy with a smile.

The first courtyard has long been turned into an office courtyard, and the people who come in and out of the courtyard are all from the Meyer Mansion to do business, and the king is not in the house, and the front yard is much quieter. Liu Qi went straight through the corner gate and entered the garden, he didn't look at the east and west across the courtyard, he was stupid directly, he was going to find Liang Yuexia.

As soon as Liu Qi turned into the garden, he suddenly heard a voice of "stop", followed by a voice like luck: "Hey! ”。 As soon as he looked up, he had already run in front of Tong Xiao, Liu Qi couldn't hold it back, and hit Tong Xiao's body.

Tong Xiao didn't move at all, Liu Qi was knocked back a few steps, if Tong Xiao hadn't pulled it, he would have sat on the ground.

"Hahaha" Tong Xiao laughed: "Look at my chassis practice is good!" "The two are of similar age, Liu Qi is like a small bamboo, and Tong Xiao has a tiger head and a tiger brain.

Liu Qi ran out of breath: "You, you, you are amazing, I saw me hit me!" Tong Xiao put his shoulder on the shoulder: "I shouted to stop, you didn't stop." Let's go, play with me for a while. ”

Liu Qi tilted his shoulders and dodged him: "You know how to play, when you come back, when you don't memorize your book, you will say that I can't teach you well!" ”

Tong Xiao tilted his head: "Hmph, the three armies who killed the enemy on the front line are my Tong!" When the time comes, I will make you my military advisor! Tong Xiao said with an awe-inspiring look on his waist.

"Slap", a light and crisp slap hit Tong Xiao's neck: "Tong Xiao, sneaked out again, oops, Liu Qi is here, go to the hall on a strange cold day, don't catch a cold sweat." ”

Tong Xiao covered his neck and smiled, grimaced at the rouge tiger, and then pulled Liu Qi up and walked away from the hall, asking as he walked: "Liu Qi, why are you so late today!" ”

Liu Qi suddenly sighed: "It's all your fault, why did you hit me, hurry up and find the girl under the moon, the second son is back, and now he is in our house." ”

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